Arcadiawang

An ordinary high school girl, Anran, has her life changed forever by her grandmother's bizarre wishes. She steps into a mysterious town full of vampires and enters the Sacred Court Academy. On her first day, her classmate at the same table turns out to be His Royal Highness, the heir to a noble duke. But before she can get used to her new surroundings, fangs in the shadows can't wait to reach out to her.
 Attacks come out of nowhere and danger looms, but that's only the beginning of the nightmare. Since then, a succession of mysterious and fascinating vampire dudes have burst into her world, each with an unknown secret behind them, dragging her into a whirlwind of deep, unsettling mystery.
 When an ancient witch doctor's bloodline awakens within her, Anran realise that her own life is tied up in a shocking conspiracy. In the dangerous and seductive world of vampires, she searches for the truth while struggling with the complex emotions of the vampires. With love and hate, blood and tears intertwined, what will be the end of this interracial love and thrilling adventure?

Kiss of the Night: The Vampire's Covenant

Anran was startled by the sudden shout, but seeing the urgency in Wolfen's expression and sensing the eerie atmosphere, she began to consider his warning.

However, before her hand could reach the motorcycle's handle, a flash of white lightning appeared before her eyes.

Anran quickly pulled her hand back, a gust of wind brushing past her skin with a sharp sting.

Looking down, she saw that her glove was torn, revealing delicate skin. A small cut on the back of her hand bled slightly.

Anran frowned, unaware that the moment her blood surfaced, the vampires on Cloudspire's summit turned crimson-eyed.

A young girl's blood was already irresistible to vampires, but Anran's blood carried a unique, intoxicating scent. A single drop was enough to drive weaker vampires into a frenzy. If it weren't for Elma's presence, some might have lunged at her already!

Anran looked up to see Elma holding a white whip, her alluring face now contorted with a mocking smile, and her eyes glowing a deep red.

"Liuguang, why the rush? Are you looking down on me?" Elma purred.

Meanwhile, Wolfen was surrounded by several vampires. Even with his skills, he couldn't break free. He shouted, "Elma, if you have a problem, take it up with me! Don't forget the rules!"

Elma laughed softly. "Rules? Those were set by the Morris family. We can change them. Besides, I didn't say I'd eat him."

Even so, she had no intention of letting this human with such enticing blood slip away.

"Elma ** , Wolfen has a point," a voice from the crowd interjected. The speaker, a man, had some ties with the Night Clan.

Unnoticed, the Wind Clan vampires seemed to have split into two factions. Most chose to stay neutral, but a few, who had always fawned over Elma, immediately sided with her.

Anran didn't fully grasp their conversation, but her instincts told her that Wolfen had come specifically to protect her. The sudden shift in the Wind Clan's attitude puzzled her, though she knew it couldn't be solely because of her victory.

"A point?" Elma sneered, flicking her whip again.

The sharp sound echoed through the night as the whip struck the ground near the speaker's feet, leaving a five-centimeter gash. Seeing this, the neutral vampires silently retreated a few steps.

Dennis stepped in. "Wolfen, I'd advise you not to meddle. Even if you're a descendant of the Holan family…"

Wolfen shot him a disdainful look. "Dennis, spare me your orders. I don't make a habit of being anyone's lapdog."

As tensions escalated, Anran spoke up calmly, "What do you want?"

Though to her, the whole situation felt utterly baffling.

Elma held the whip's handle in one hand and the lash in the other, her crimson eyes flickering. "First," she said with a sly smile, "let me see your face."

With that, she swung the whip viciously at Anran's helmet!

Anran had been watching Elma's movements closely. Seeing the whip coming, she knew its destructive power and reacted instinctively, dodging to the side.

When the human dodged her whip twice in a row, Elma's anger flared, but in the next moment, she resumed her seductive smile.

Seeing Elma's sudden grin, Anran furrowed her brows in confusion.

In an instant, Elma's eyes glowed with an intense red light, her voice dripping with charm. "Liuguang, I want to see your face. Take off your helmet."

At the same time, Wolfen, still on his bike, shouted, "Don't look into her eyes!"

Chapter 85: The Summit's Peril - Beware Her Gaze